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Volume 1 Anchang City God Chapter 83 Divine Texts

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    "Dragon Qi of Taizu Daqian?" A strange color appeared on Qingxu's face. In addition to Qianlong, there was a second person in Wu Nan who had dragon Qi. Fortunately, he discovered it in time before it was too late, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    "I, the Supreme Taoist, have a secret method that allows me to identify dragon energy. The dragon energy on Song Yu's body clearly comes from the 'Taiping Seal', the treasure of my teaching. Hehe! This murderer is very ambitious and wants to participate in the dragon fight  "

    Mengyun glanced at Qingxu with a playful expression.

    Qingxu¡¯s expression did not change, but he was just lucky in his heart. Jishou said, ¡°Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me. Otherwise, I would have been deceived by that person!¡±

    "In Wunan, apart from Baiyun Temple, there are only a few forces, and they may be joining forces!" Meng Yun continued.

    Qingxu nodded, one family and two families didn't seem to be something to be afraid of, but together they were quite a powerful force.

    But he still said: "What about the whereabouts of the Taiping Seal? Fellow Taoist's conclusion seems a bit hasty?"

    Meng Yun's face darkened: "The Taiping Seal has been recognized as its owner, and the sacred object has been obscured. Unless there is a chance meeting, otherwise even a poor Taoist will not recognize it when he meets it!"

    "According to my wish, those forces will arrest them one by one for interrogation, and then conduct a large search, and they will always find something."

    This means that I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.  The head of the Taishang Dao also has strict orders. Anyway, the Taishang Dao, which is a first-class casual cultivator and spreads across three states, has the capital to overlook it.

    In his words, a sense of domination and supremacy in all directions was naturally revealed.

    Qingxu, Qinghe look unhappy.

    Meng Yun saw it and smiled faintly: "But Baiyunguan is the landlord of this place, and the senior brother in charge has much respect for me. He told me not to act rashly, so I came here specially to ask Baiyunguan to help me!"

    Qingxu's mind turned around and he had the answer. Although Taishang Dao was a little arrogant, he was not a fool. Wunan is the land of hidden dragons. If Baiyun Temple is dissatisfied, Mengyun will not be able to get it.

    Those forces that have been able to sustain until now are all extraordinary. Although the leader is not as good as a real person, if he wants to escape, it is not so easy to win. What's more, Mengyun is alone, which is also a bit troublesome.

    Um?  Alone?  Qingxu's spirit was shaken. Taishangdao was deeply involved with Daqian. Now that the world is in chaos, his vitality will be greatly damaged. Even if he is prepared in advance, if a strong man loses his arm, his vitality will inevitably be severely damaged.

    It is also necessary to suppress the undercurrent in the north, and to recruit manpower to plan Qianlong.  Moreover, fifteen years ago, the Taiping Seal was lost, the energy was reduced by 20%, and it was even more stretched.

    Before, we could send two real people here, but now there is only one, and we have to ask Baiyunguan for help.

    I have some ideas in my mind.

    At this time, his expression was calm, and he said calmly: "I, Baiyunguan, have been guarding Wu for generations, hunting down evil spirits, killing evildoers, and ensuring the safety of the place. Now that this matter has happened within the jurisdiction, Pindao is deeply touched.  Feel sorry¡­¡­"

    As he said that, he bowed deeply.

    Mengyun had a bad premonition, but still stood up and returned the courtesy.

    "But in these troubled times, there are many evildoers, so many disciples have been sent out in the temple, but the gate is empty"

    This refusal is very obvious.  After all, this is a matter of Taishang Dao. Even if the murderer is captured and the Taiping Seal is found, can he still give it to Baiyun Temple?

    Meng Yun was not impatient, and took a sip of Yunwu tea slowly. Real people are insightful and experienced people. If they want to act by conspiracy, they must use conspiracy.

    So he moved his lips slightly, using the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

    This is a forbidden place, so it is no small matter to act like this. When Qingxu heard this, his expression changed. He no longer looked like before, and asked in a voiceless voice: "Is this true?"

    "There are no lies! My Supreme Way has been passed down for thousands of years, but is there any lies?" Yunmeng said in a deep voice.

    Qingxu looked uncertain, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I agree!"

    He then said: "Baiyunguan will do its best to help you. Starting tomorrow, we will investigate Wu Nan!"

    Mengyun Jishou: "Well, thank you fellow Taoist!"

    After Mengyun left, Qinghe immediately asked: "Brother, why is it so important?" There was a faint look of dissatisfaction on his face.

    Qingxu let out a long sigh and said: "I don't know whether this is true or not, but I feel a little uneasy after hearing this. It's really alas Junior brother, don't ask anymore. After I leave tomorrow, I will take care of the mountain gate."  ¡­¡±

    Qinghe still wants to say something, but Qingxu is the head of the sect after all. When it comes to important matters, it's hard to ask further questions after he has already said it.  When the words came to my lips, it turned into: "Yes! A certain family will take good care of the mountain gate!"

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    Anchang County, the jurisdiction of the City God.

    Fang Ming looked at the sky and sighed: "Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.?The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building!  "

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The red qi is gathered and filled with golden seals. Outside, there are still a few large red clouds, but they are blocked and do not fall.

    "The Shinto is difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Fang Ming sighed.

    After so many years, his understanding of Shinto is not comparable to before.

    Shinto is easy at first and then difficult. If you want to become a small god, you only need to have a god status and a few people to worship. There are no requirements for qualifications or anything else.

    But the higher you go, the more terrifying the qualifications required for promotion are.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????Out out, if you occupy a county, you can be promoted to the City God, but if you occupy a government, you can't accumulate enough incense and willpower to help Fang Ming be promoted to the city god.  After all, this is a god of the fifth rank. In his previous life, he was considered powerful.

    Here, it¡¯s even more real.

    Not to mention, how can the luck of mortals be compared with the luck of immortality.  Even the Taiping Seal, which is nourished by dragon energy day and night, originally had a pure purple color, but it became a treasure of luck. It is not a mortal thing. If it can survive for a long time, it will automatically drop one level and become cyan.

    Fang Ming has an insight into the subtleties and has already felt the difference between his own luck and that of ordinary people.

    His red energy is as solid as a rock and stable.  However, the luck of mortals is unpredictable, flexible and lively.

    "Originally, I wanted to suppress it and save up until I reach the fifth level before being promoted. Then I will be able to conquer the world!" This is also a move to paralyze Baiyun Temple, but now the disaster is coming. No matter what Baiyun Temple discovered or the previous Taiping Seal  If something is exposed, it cannot be concealed again, and the strength will be exposed.

    There¡¯s nothing to hide, so it¡¯s better to improve as soon as possible.

    With thoughts swirling in his mind, Fang Ming's footsteps came to a quiet room, which was where he usually meditated and gained insights. The servants knew the rules and did not dare to disturb him.

    Fang Ming sat cross-legged and thought.

    The red clouds floating above Qi Lun immediately descended. These were brought by Zhu Shiliu when he conquered two counties and spread his faith. They had been suppressed by Fang Ming before and had not been integrated into himself.

    Threads of red gas were injected into the gold seal, and the gold seal exploded, its size soared, and it looked even more majestic.

    The golden natal energy in the center flashes, and the red energy gathers together to turn into golden energy, which is deposited in the golden seal.

    I saw that the red gas dissipated quickly, and ten red air could synthesize a hint of yellow gas. After a while, the red clouds on the top were consumed and they were injected into the gold seal.

    At this time, the golden seal is 30% full of luck.

    Among them, another 20% are golden yellow, like jade liquid, exuding bursts of golden light.

    This golden light is different from human merit, it is the light of pure destiny.  After all, merit is merit, luck is luck, and the two are distinct.

    All of this happened naturally and easily, but it was the result of Fang Ming¡¯s fifteen years of accumulation of insights. He had the confidence to reach the fifth level all the way.

    But what comes next is the most important thing. Fang Ming looked solemn and focused on his body.

    I saw traces of yellow air hanging down, and the red waves surging in the body were affected by this, and they gathered together and turned into a golden color.

    The red divine power continues to condense and become golden divine power. In just the blink of an eye, 20% of the divine power in the body is transformed.

    ¡°These are the accumulations of the people of Anchang County over more than ten years, and it is incredible that they have accumulated so quickly.

    Fang Ming thought lightly, and his spiritual thoughts emerged, directing the golden divine power to wrap the priestly talisman.

    The moment golden divine power surged onto the divine throne, Fang Ming fell into a strange state.  Before this, he was passively waiting for promotion, but now he has to take the initiative, and he is calm and focused.

    At this time, the mystery of the priestly talisman was fully revealed. The laws of the great path contained in it were so mysterious and profound that Fang Ming could not help but become immersed in it, almost forgetting everything around him.

    Fang Ming used great perseverance to bring himself back to his senses, combined all his insights, and shouted: "Ji!"

    As soon as the priestly talisman changed, the seal characters on it began to become blurred.

    Fang Ming used his spiritual thoughts as his pen and his divine power as his ink, and began to draw on the priestly talismans. He saw the runes flashing out one after another, all of them very vivid.

    This is divine writing, a text that only gods can understand. Fang Ming looked solemn. Every stroke of the divine writing consumed a huge amount of his divine thoughts and golden divine power. Gradually, a look of difficulty appeared on his face.  .

    Fang Ming was startled. He must not interrupt at this time, otherwise the divine power may become chaotic and the divine status may dissipate.

    His face was even more grim, and he was sketching with all his strength.

    I can see that I have reached the last stroke!

    But Fang Ming was exhausted at this time and could hardly hold on anymore!

    "Is it going to fall short? We are obviously well prepared, how could this happen?Could it be the influence of Qianlong's luck?  No!  I'm not willing to give in!  "

    Fang Ming¡¯s face turned red and he was extremely unwilling.

    At this time, another change occurred.

    Fang Ming's expression changed, and he saw not far away, a golden stream of luck flowing toward him. When the stream reached him, it shrank tenfold and poured into the golden seal above his head.

    With this help, Fang Ming's expression cleared up, "Heaven will not stop me! There is still a chance!"

    With the last strength, Shen Nian worked hard and finally completed the last stroke!

    When the last stroke fell, Fang Ming almost lost all strength, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.

    At this time, the priestly talisman underwent a big change, and its brilliance flashed, completely different from before.

    The seal script above has also changed to "from the sixth rank of the City God"

    As soon as the divine position moved, a cool feeling surged through Fang Ming's body. Fang Ming's energy was lifted, and the previous fatigue disappeared.

    "Alas! I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to be promoted from the sixth level. I don't have any magical powers anymore." Fang Ming stared at the throne for a long time and sighed.

    Originally, the best time to understand the laws and create magical powers was when outlining the divine inscriptions.  If there is a god who can engrave magical powers on runes, he can even achieve supreme magical powers that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods weep!

    "But Fang Ming asked himself, after trying his best to improve his divine status, he could not even comprehend the magical power, let alone create the original magical power.  This is far from the realm he can reach now.
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